Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter evil seed bane
Before Shi Yu could figure out how to lure the command guards, someone unexpectedly attacked Yanlan City.
On this day, Yu Zheng and Zhu Yanlan were discussing where to go to relax first, when they suddenly heard Ling Xiao's furious roar outside Yanlan City, followed by the roar of a fierce fight and the constant trembling of space.
Shi Yu was helpless and couldn't understand why every time, not long after he came back, someone would attack the city brazenly. Could it be that he was so hated?
Without thinking too much, Shi Yu pulled Zhu Yanlan and ran straight out of the city. Yuan Long and others had already looked at one man and Ling Xiao fighting with confusion on their faces.
Shi Yu felt that this person was unfamiliar, so he blurted out: "Who is this? Why are you fighting with Ling Xiao?"
Yuan Long said nothing and raised his hand to point not far away.
Only then did Shi Yu notice that under the Yanlan City, which was floating in the sky, there were hundreds of cultivators dancing around a few pools of blood, and all the anger in his eyes was poured out on the person who had made a move against Ling Xiao.
Gai Ying explained: "This person is weird. He ran from nowhere. When he came, he attacked Xiaoxiu who was wandering around the city. A noble world leader attacked monks of several centuries indiscriminately. How dare he do it!
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Shi Yu raised his head and looked around. There were already more realm lords and monks watching the fun. Everyone had a look of indifference on their faces. It seemed that no one was on the same road as this inexplicable realm lord.
Turning his attention back to the Realm Master, Shi Yu couldn't help but be cautious. His strength was not low. He and Ling Xiao fought back and forth. Although he was slightly at a disadvantage, Ling Xiao couldn't stop him if he wanted to escape from the battle.
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"Strange! You didn't ask why the fight started?" Shi Yu asked Yuan Long again.
Yuan Long sneered, "I asked, why didn't I ask, but this guy is just killing people like crazy. If Gai Ying hadn't been quick, the thousands of minor cultivators below would all have become wild ghosts!
Ling Xiao came to question him, but he didn't answer a word, he just said that Ling Xiao was the chief culprit of the trouble, and the two of them started fighting."
Shi Yu was even more confused. Although Ling Xiao had a cold and stern temper, he rarely conflicted with others. Who could he be considered the chief culprit of trouble?
"This person, Wu Fan, is just a sharp-tongued woman. She likes to think of herself as righteous and often uses the limelight to speak for others, but she is generally better at escaping. As long as Ling Xiao has a clear chance of winning, she will definitely run away!"
Mai Heng, who had just arrived, told the man's origin.
"Girls?"
Shi Yu and others looked at Wu Fan in great surprise. She was wide and strong, and her front and back were evenly matched. She had no trace of the graceful figure of a woman. With her slightly short hair, she looked like a man no matter what.
With just these few words, Ling Xiao had already beaten Wu Fan to the point where he was defeated, and his whole body was injured and in pain.
"Haha, look, this bitch is about to run away! She is about to use the most powerful truth art, the air cannon!"
Mai Heng seemed to know Wu Fan very well, twirling his beard and laughing and making sarcastic remarks.
really!
Seeing that he was defeated, Wu Fan roared and blasted out several lightless thunders. The huge sound shook the sky and shattered the earth, forcing Ling Xiao back thousands of miles.
But what she shouted was not a cannon, but a thunder that shook the sky, and its power was astonishing.
After Ling Xiao was beaten back, Wu Fan turned around and left, leaving a cruel message before leaving: "Yanlan City! Just wait! How dare you wait to contain the source of trouble! Today I am weak, and I will come again to destroy the city in the future.
!Kill all these scourges like you!"
Shi Yu frowned. He dared to talk about destroying the city in front of him. He was really reckless.
Wan Lei and Moro had already taken action without Shi Yu taking action.
These two people are now the leaders of Yanlan City's city patrol formation. They felt that they had lost all face when someone raided and killed several young monks outside the city. How could they bear the thought of Wu Fan retreating unscathed?
Two loud shouts sounded at the same time, Wan Lei's body was filled with thunder and light, and he chased away with thunder and lightning;
Moro didn't move and only bent his bow to place an arrow. Thousands of golden arrows whizzed like a stream, quickly surpassing ten thousand thunders and piercing Wu Fan's heart.
Wu Fan may not be worth mentioning in Mai Heng's eyes, but he is still good compared with peak realm masters like Wan Lei.
She didn't even look back and clapped her hands several times, not only knocking down all Moro's sharp arrows, but also causing thousands of lightning bolts to shatter and make thunder and scattered sounds. As soon as she got close, she was knocked back and rolled in the air.
Shi Yu exclaimed: "This guy actually retains his strength! How can he be average? He's almost catching up with the Master! Mai Heng, come on!"
"No need!" Moro on the side was furious, and he shot out several more arrows. This time he only moved the bow string but no arrows were seen. The Diyuan Technique Shadowless Divine Arrow had been released.
"ah!"
Wu Fan, who had already fled far away, suddenly stumbled and fell in the air. Before he could get up, Wan Lei, who was chasing after him angrily, hit him with a hammer on the top of his head, causing sparks to appear all over his features and short hair.
Stand up lightning flash.
"How dare you sneak attack on my young cultivator from Yanlan City and threaten me with nonsense! You are seeking death!"
Another hammer came down, and the Luo Xing Hammer, surrounded by lightning, hit Wu Fan's chest, like a hammer hitting an anvil. A loud "bang" sound shattered the eardrums of everyone watching the battle.
"Villain! Yanlan City is a villain! The siege doesn't count, but he also resorted to obscene tactics!" Wu Fan was also very angry. He was obviously a strong man who could fight in a single fight, but he still had several peak realm masters swarm up and attack him.
A bit of master style.
"Haha!" Mai Heng twisted his beard and chuckled, his clear and clear voice coming out excitedly,
"Wu Fan, you usually speak loudly about supporting justice in the world. We, Yanlan City, have always kept aloof from the world. Why are you here to support justice? Who needs you to support justice?"
Wu Fan was hit so hard that his head was dizzy and his chest was clogged, but he could still tell who was speaking when he heard Mai Heng's voice and shouted:
"Mai Heng! You old thief! Back then, you spread seeds everywhere to harm the world lord, and now it's you who are trying to contain the cause of the world's destruction. You will be punished by God...ah~~~"
There was another scream, and Moro's shadowless arrow hit Wu Fan again. It penetrated between her mouth and teeth and penetrated into her throat. The invisible arrow broke through the back of her neck and brought out a large blood splash.
Not to be outdone, Wan Lei's giant hammer hit Wu Fan's chest with loud bangs, making her already flat chest look even more solid and flat.
Shi Yu was surprised when he heard this, and turned to ask Yuan Long, "I always hear her talking about the cause of the disaster. Could it be that she is talking about the spiritual seed Xiaoxiu brought back by Ling Xiao? What is the cause of the disaster?"
Yuan Long didn't know why Wu Fan said that, so he opened his mouth and shouted to Wan Lei: "Wan Lei! Save her life and bring her to the city lord's palace for torture and interrogation!"
As soon as he heard that Yuan Long was going to survive, Moro put down his giant bow, pulled out the giant ax from behind and leapt away, beating Wu Fan as if he were striking iron with Wan Lei.
Wu Fan, who was hit twice by the Shadowless Divine Arrow, was less than half as strong as normal. He couldn't hold on for a few seconds under the combined attack of the two. After a few breaths, his clothes were ragged, his hair was mottled, and he was limp and lifted up in Wan Lei's hand.
A group of people filed into the city lord's mansion, and the half-dead Wu Fan was casually thrown to the ground, groaning and groaning in a low voice.
Shi Yu looked left and right and couldn't tell that she was a woman. No matter her face or figure, she was tougher and more generous than ordinary monks, and she was like a stone-turned-spirit.
Lying on the ground, the dying Wu Fan still snorted and sneered. After struggling a few times, he sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the group of people sitting around him with his blood-covered head on his head.
Yuan Long was still so direct in doing things. He raised his hand and landed several heavy blows, hitting Wu Fan who was paralyzed on the ground and rolling all over the ground.
Wu Fan vomited blood, and the entire hall was immediately filled with the smell of blood.
Yuan Long snorted coldly, put his hands away and sat down, asking with disdain:
"Tell me, what do you mean by the bane? I, Yanlan City, have only accepted a few minor cultivators. Is it worth it for a master like you to come and attack us secretly?"
"Hehe! What a Yanlan City, what a paradise that is said to be the place to control one's destiny. If someone hadn't told me that this place is full of troubles, I wouldn't have believed it!
For my righteousness in all realms, the place where I control my destiny will last forever! So what if I, Wu Fan, die today in the hands of idiots like you who are raising trouble!"
Everyone in the hall was puzzled and amused by these awe-inspiring words of preferring death to surrender.
Yuan Long was not interested in listening to Wu Fan bragging, so he punched her again and knocked out her white teeth, which were stained with blood and fell to the ground. The tinkling sound was very scary.
Mai Heng felt that something was wrong. Although Wu Fan in the past talked nonsense and talked more beautifully than anyone else, he was really afraid of death and would never talk back after being caught.
After coughing slightly, Mai Heng said slowly: "Wu Fan, if you have something to say, hurry up and finish it. Maybe you can save your life."
Wu Fan slowly turned his head and stared at Mai Heng with a bloody face, actually looking at Mai Heng whose strength was several points higher than hers and feeling a little guilty.
"Save your life? Bah, why save your life? You will die soon. What's the difference if you die early or later?"
Every sentence was like a mouthful of blood being spilled. Wu Fan's words were extremely miserable.
Wan Ling had not reacted since Wu Fan appeared until the interrogation. At this time, he raised his eyelids slightly and said, "We are all world masters. What does this mean? Since you are going to die sooner or later, why not just wait for death in your own lair?
Are you going to cause trouble in Yanlan City?"
Wu Fan laughed again, and the strange sound echoed in the hall, "Are you really ignorant, or are you too arrogant to even bother to inquire about the news?
The land of destiny is coming to an end! All realms are coming to an end too! It will be destroyed in the hands of ignorant fools like you!"
Wan Ling was startled and turned to look at Yuan Long and Wang Qi. He believed that others would be destroyed. How could Wanjie be destroyed?
How can the place where one lives one’s life be destroyed?
Where did Wu Fan know this completely unreliable news?
Looking at Wan Ling's expression, Wu Fan knew that he really didn't know anything, "Wan Ling! The top master? Do you still dare to gather the will to break the world? Look at the will of the gods after condensing the will to break the world.
I won’t call you into the upper realm!”
Although Wan Ling was doubtful and believed Wu Fan's words, he still turned around and said angrily: "Why don't you condense? Do you think I am stupid enough to be provoked by you?"
"Condensation! Why not? I will condense it for you right now!" Wu Fan shouted loudly, mustering up the last of his strength to really start to gather the will to break the boundary.
Except for those who had seen Shi Yu's floating shadow, everyone in the entire hall panicked and fled. If they were taken into the upper realm together, they would be dead!
Everyone knows that Shi Yu is disgusted by the God and can no longer go up. Without Shi Yu's protection, who can withstand the palm of the God?
Wu Fan had obviously heard about Shi Yu, who was sitting quietly on the side, and sneered: "What are you afraid of? Wan Ling, what are you, an old dog, afraid of? Look, except for you, who has moved up there? What will happen if Shi Yu can't go up?